*crisis over. i think*

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Master is the deepest waters i have ever swam in. It scares me what lies beneath, and around me it is pitch dark.
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oh well, then again, i do hate predictable people.
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truth is that i was also very afraid Master would no longer allow me to perform.
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He said ok.
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so now, with my mom in town (which means a lot LESS time), i have to prepare for two performances, at two different parties, this saturday.
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and that is why i am slaving (duh!) over the sewing machine.
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shhhh, a secret. i can't sew. really, never look on the inside of the stuff i make.
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argh.
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but after a lot of work, my puppy outfit is complete, tail and ears...
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and now, i am finishing a lovely gothic lolita skirt...
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still got another dress to make, this one a lot more difficult. why? well, its made of that plastic fencing they make hen houses out of.
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humpf...
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and if there is time (and energy), i'd like to tighten my corsets.
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oh well, maybe over time i'll get better at it.
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now, think burlesque... ouch.
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my poor back.
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nothing compares to You.
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